every time queer discourse surges on this site everyone is so quick to jump to “it was actually the evil lesbians who divided us” because y’all heard the term “political lesbian” and never bothered to figure out what that meant
Regressing or dreaming due to stress does not make you or your headspace impure.
Regressing or dreaming due to anxiety does not make you or your headspace impure.
Regressing or dreaming due to trauma does not make you or your headspace impure.
Regressing or dreaming due to mental, physical or emotional health reasons does not make you or your headspace impure.
Regressing or dreaming due to overstimulation/understimulation does not make you or your headspace impure.
Regressing or dreaming due to anger or frustration does not make you or your headspace impure.
Regardless of what your reason is for entering your headspace, there is no such thing as regressing/dreaming impurely as this is a coping mechanism meant to help you.
Don’t imagine that after a long, rough day at work Jake offers to give you a massage with lavender oil to relieve some of your stress.
Don’t imagine that you’re laying flat face down as he straddles your legs, and he’s using his beautifully skilled hands and fingers on your upper back and neck to get the knots out.
Don’t imagine that you can feel Jake slowly get hard with each quiet, involuntarily whimper and moan that leaves your mouth from how incredible his hands feel on you.
Don’t imagine that you notice Jake only using one hand on you, until all of a sudden you feel his bare cock nudge against your ass.
Don’t imagine that he works his hands down your lower back to your cheeks, spreading you open as he slowly pushes the tip of his cock, now lathered up in oil, inside your pussy until he’s buried all the way in.
Don’t imagine that he begins to slide in and out of you at an agonizingly slow pace as he continues your massage like nothing else is happening.
Don’t imagine him leaning down to gently kiss the shell of your ear and whisper, sending shivers all over your body, “Just lay there, relax, and take it. Gonna take real good care of my pretty girl, mmkay?”
sorry im so insane over rhinedottir's teacup being white and gold while containing a dark blue liquid. Sorry im insane over her hiding her imperfect and 'darker' qualities within a light and inherently pleasing outer layer. Sorry I am insane over her masquerading as perfect when she's filled to the brim with nothing but imperfection
i know this show is so important for many people but when i see it described with words like "clean" and "safe" as its held up as one of the best examples of queer television the primary emotions i feel are disgust and also just. terror
like im so glad the teens watching this have shows like Sex Education and tbh even crap like Euphoria but fucking hell, its so wonder i talk to some younger ppl and their views on sex and queer desire are so fucked up when they have like. this, and cartoons, bc theyre the most ~unproblematic~ things